Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Morning Song

If I could fly, I would be, the best and biggest part of me. If I could run, I'd find the sun just as it lifts off of pine tree rungs. If I could jump, I'd jump the moon, in a pink sky on a day in June. If I could sing, I'd sing the birds into harmony--and they'd know the words... If I could race, I'd race the wind, and sail up and then up, as the day begins. All these things, I'd like to do--if I could spend my time with you.